Loki nodded, picking up the heavy helmet and handing it over to the boy without question, quite please someone actually liked it.
At the boys vehemence Loki raised his eyebrows, now there is a vow of loyalty he wasn't expecting, though everything in this universe seems odd. It is clearly similar in some ways to the Midgard he'd tried to conquer and yet unfamiliar in others. He holds up his hands in a mock surrender and looks pointedly at the boy, slightly amused.
"Interesting indeed, what loyalty do you owe Fury?"